Looking at Du Guokun's hands spread before her, Nan Xi couldn't hold back any longer.
She turned around, grabbed a broom from the balcony, and without thinking, swung it hard at Du Guokun's body.
But Du Guokun was not a softhearted man.
The moment he saw what was happening, he snatched the broom from Nan Xi's hands, broke it without a word, and even snapped it into several pieces.
"Lunatic, you lunatic."
Nan Xi quickly went to find her phone; she had to call the police.
In this situation, she must call the police.
Originally, she thought that even if Du Guokun was despicable, he wouldn't go this far, and she always remembered the teachings of her dying mother, wanting to treat him kindly.
After all, when she and her mother were most helpless and had nowhere to turn, he had saved their lives.
Though his intentions weren't out of any goodness of heart, but for his own desires, her mother had taught her from a young age always to repay a life-saving debt enormously.
